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The little mute was slightly taken aback.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the boy came closer again.He seems to be afraid of scaring the children, so his movements are very light and slow.

He didn't get too close, he only took two steps forward and put the umbrella on the ground.

Afterwards, the boy didn't linger for much longer, he glanced at him again, and then continued to walk along the path.

The little mute looked at the umbrella, and then looked up at the back of the boy leaving.

After a while, he couldn't see it anymore, so he stood up and took two steps forward, hid behind the fence in the yard, and quietly poked out half of his face to continue looking around.

The little mute saw that the fairy didn't seem to need an umbrella in the first place. He walked in the rain, but his body was not touched by the rain at all, and his clothes and long hair were still flowing.

The man walked farther and farther until he disappeared at the end of the path.

Only then did the little mute come back to his senses, he was drenched by the rain, and shivered several times.

He picked up the umbrella given by the god, and continued to shrink back under the eaves, holding it on his head.

The paper umbrella was very big, and the little mute was thin. He squatted in a corner and huddled up in a ball. The paper umbrella was just enough to protect his whole body.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the air was full of the fresh smell of the soil after being wet by the raindrops.

But just now when the god was approaching, the little mute also smelled another smell.It seemed to be a woody scent, and the little dummy didn't know what it was, but it smelled good and he liked it very much.

It was still raining, and the little mute held an umbrella and sat under the eaves for a long time.

On the second day, the heavy rain turned light, the clouds dispersed, and the water on the ground was reflected in a layer of bright colors by the sunlight.

The little mute studied for a long time before he understood how to put the paper umbrella away.

He hugged the umbrella in his arms. Although the sky was fine, he didn't leave. Instead, he sat in the corner, staring at the path opposite in a daze.

He wanted to wait and see if he could wait for that fairy to come back.

The little mute wanted to give him back the umbrella, thank him, and then smiled at him.

But the fairy never appeared.

The little mute stayed there for a long time, until the accumulated water on the ground was completely dried out, and for so long that the small wild flowers on the opposite side of the road bloomed.

Another day at noon, the little mute fell asleep with his head tilted, but the birds on the eaves woke him up.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

It was at that time that he heard a sound in the distance.

The little mute opened his eyes wide, stood up and ran to the fence again, looking over his head.

At the end of the path, he saw six more teenagers in white clothes. They were about the same height and dressed in the same way, but the little mute recognized the fairy who lent him the umbrella at a glance.

The boys approached.

The little mute was dirty. He hid among a pile of rocks and mud. No one noticed him at first.It wasn't until the young man who was walking in the front caught a glimpse of bright white and subconsciously looked over that he realized that there was someone behind the fence.

The young man screamed in fright, then saw something new, took two steps closer, then turned around and said with a smile:

"Xiao Jiu, isn't this your umbrella?"

These teenagers are disciples of Qingyang Mountain, and they came down the mountain this time for training.

This time, Qi Huan and Qin Dongyi, who were ranked seventh and ninth in the inner sect, led four disciples from the outer sect.Now the mission is complete and we are on our way back to the mountain.

Hearing this, Qin Dongyi glanced back, just in time to meet the eyes of the little mute.

He looked at the little mute, and then slightly bent the corners of his lips:

"Hello."

The little mute nodded his head heavily.

He was a little nervous, and it took a while for him to remember to pass the umbrella in his arms to Qin Dongyi.

他 说:

"Thank you."

Qin Dongyi was stunned for a moment.

The last time he passed by here was three days ago. Could it be that the kid stayed here all this time just to wait to return his umbrella?

Qin Dongyi took the paper umbrella and asked:

"You've been waiting for me here?"

The little mute nodded again.

Qi Huan who was on the side listened amusedly. He looked at Qin Dongyi and said with a smile:

"Hey, thanks to the fact that we said to go to Fuchuan City to play before returning to Qingyang Mountain, we took this road. Otherwise, this little guy wouldn't have to wait here until his next life?"

Qin Dongyi just smiled and didn't speak.

Qi still thought he was boring, so he squatted in front of the little mute, looked at him and asked:

"Little guy, where are you from?"

The little mute shook his head.

At this time, those few outer disciples also came over, one of them, a boy named Zhou Wu, looked at the village here, and then gave the little mute a disgusted look.

He raised his chin and said first:

"This village seems to have been deserted for a long time. It must be an orphan left by some family."

"Really?" Qi Huan glanced at Zhou Wu, then smiled and asked the little mute:

"Where are your parents?"

The little mute shook his head again.

Qi Huan asked again: "Then what's your name?"

The little mute still shook his head.

"Not even a name?" Qi was a little surprised.

The little mute thought for a while, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his sleeve, and said:

"Little dumb."

"Little mute?" Qi Huan was amused. He wanted to touch the little mute's head, but seeing the mud, he didn't know what to do, so he had to give up.

He asked half jokingly:

"Aren't you good at talking? What are you calling the little mute for?"

The little mute didn't answer.

Qi Huan didn't want to waste any more time, he thought for a while, took some food from the storage bag, wrapped it in paper and handed it to the little mute, then stood up and stretched:

"It's fate to meet each other. I'll give you these foods. I wish you good luck. We're leaving, and we'll meet later!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Huan waved to all his juniors and said:

"Let's go, we finished the task ahead of time and barely squeezed out a day to sneak out to play, don't dawdle, let's all move."

A group of teenagers walked away talking and laughing again.

Qin Dongyi was the last one to walk. He looked back at the little mute, and then waved to him as farewell.

The little mute looked at him, imitating his example and waved.

Then, the fairy turned around and walked away with the others.

The little mute picked up the package of food that Qi returned to him.

He looked at the paper bag, thought for a while, and finally stood up and followed the group of teenagers.

Qi also gave him food, just to be nice to her.The little mute wanted to follow them and see if there was anything that could help them.

The teenagers walked in front, and the little mute followed closely behind.

Qin Dongyi, who was walking at the end, noticed the movement. He looked back and saw that the child saw that he had been discovered, and hurriedly ran and hid behind the stone, revealing a furry head.

Qin Dongyi slightly bent his lips and didn't say anything. The other senior brothers were chatting, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Hey, having said that, the monster we met this time looks really strange. It looks like a human and a dragon. Is it a new species?"

Qi was still recalling the strange things he encountered in this mission, and Zhou Wu who was on the side quickly echoed:

"Yeah, that monster looks really disgusting. Fortunately, Senior Brother Ninth was there and beat it away."

Qi Huan was unhappy when he heard it, and pretended to be angry:

"You bastard, what do you mean, Brother Ninth is great, but I'm not?"

Zhou Wu hurriedly laughed and said:

"Senior Brother Seven is naturally strong!"

Only then was Qi Huan satisfied, and was about to say something, but he heard a muffled sound behind him.

The six teenagers all turned their heads to look, and just happened to stare at the little mute who had fallen firmly behind him and was still lying on the ground.

Qin Dongyi was the closest to him, and was the first to move.He quickly walked over and helped the little mute up.

But the little mute kept his eyes fixed on the bag of food on the ground.

The paper bag fell apart on the ground, and the steamed buns rolled to the ground, covered with a layer of dirt.

Qin Dongyi noticed his gaze, picked up the steamed buns on the ground, broke off the dirty parts, put them back into the paper bag, folded them, and handed them to the little mute.

The little mute took the small paper bag with both hands, looked at him, and said:

"Thank you."

Then, he remembered that he didn't smile at him, so he curved his lips to fill in a smile.

He looks good when he smiles. Although his face is dirty, his eyes are very bright, like a sea of ​​stars filling the sky.

Qin Dongyi was stunned for a moment, then he bent his lips and raised his hand to stroke the little mute's hair.

The kid is polite and sensible, kind of sweet and likeable.

At this time, Qi Huan also ran over. He looked at the little mute and asked:

"Little guy, what are you doing with us?"

Seeing that the little mute was silent, Qi Huan said again:

"Let's go, we really don't have time to care about you. See you later."

As he said that, Qi Huan stretched out his hand to pull Qin Dongyi, but was blocked by Qin Dongyi.

He glanced at Qi Huan and said:

"Where can such a small child go without a father or a mother?"

Qi thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, but he still raised a question:

"Then what should I do? Is it possible that I will be his mother and you will be his father?"

Qin Dongyi looked up at him silently, Qi Huan stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Qin Dongyi then continued:

"Bring it back to Qingyang Mountain."

When Zhou Wu came over, he just heard this, and he pouted:

"Brother, you can enter Qingyang Mountain if you want to, does this kid have that bone?"

Hearing this, Qi Huan waved his hand at Zhou Wu and said:

"You can't enter the inner and outer sects, and you can be a handyman disciple. Xiaojiu is right. It is really not appropriate for such a small child to let him wander like this alone. Isn't our Qingyang Mountain taking the responsibility of the common people in the world? Lu When you see injustice, you will naturally help. Come on, if we meet again, it is fate, I make the decision, take it away!"

Qi Huan waved his hand and nodded the little dumb:

"You are pitiful, follow us, but the place we are going to take you to may be very bitter and tiring, are you afraid?"

The little mute shook his head.

He is not afraid of anything.

Qi also nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's go?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led his juniors to the direction of Fuchuan City.

Qin Dongyi also got up to follow, but after he walked a few steps, he looked back as if thinking of something.

The little mute followed behind him with a small paper bag in his arms. Seeing Qin Dongyi stop at this moment, he raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

Qin Dongyi looked down and saw his little muddy feet under the hem of his clothes.

The little mute noticed his gaze and subconsciously hid his feet.

"Why aren't you wearing any shoes?"

The mountain road is uneven, there are often broken stones and broken tiles on the ground, and the little mute's feet are also injured.

Seeing this, Qin Dongyi took two steps forward, without thinking too much, bent over to hug the little mute.

The little mute was startled, and took a step back subconsciously.

Qin Dongyi raised his eyes and spoke softly, asking for his opinion:

"I hug you?"

The little mute looked at him and asked cautiously:

"is it okay?"

Qin Dongyi slightly bent his lips, and easily picked him up.

Zhou Wu noticed it, he frowned, and couldn't help complaining:

"He's so delicate, yet he has to be hugged. He's so dirty that his clothes are also dirty."

"It's just clothes, just wash them." Qin Dongyi glanced at him.

Zhou Wu didn't dare to speak anymore.

Among the two inner sect brothers, although Qi Huan is the older one, everyone is generally more afraid of Qin Dongyi.

Because Qi Huan has a cheerful personality and can get along with them, Qin Dongyi is indifferent. Although he looks gentle, he always gives people a cold sense of alienation, making people afraid to approach.

For a moment no one was raising objections.

And the little mute understood what he said just now. He knew that the man didn't like him, so he lowered his head and put his arms around Qin Dongyi's neck.

Qin Dongyi has a very light woody scent, which is what the little mute smelled before.

The little mute glanced at Qin Dongyi secretly, and pursed the corners of his lips.

The sun shone through the leaves on the path in the forest, and even the chirping birds on the trees that used to be heard were a bit pleasant.

The little mute was very happy.

For the first time, he was hugged by anyone other than his scarecrow friend.

That's how it feels.

"Hey, Xiao Jiu, speaking of this child has no name, we can't keep calling him little dumb, it's too ugly, there must be a decent name?"

The road is boring, Qi Huan suddenly mentioned.

Hearing this, Qin Dongyi looked at the little mute, as if asking for his opinion.

The little mute is naturally willing, he nodded.

Seeing this, Qi touched his chin and said:

"When I passed by that village just now, I saw Lou Village written on the sign above. Since this child is from that village, he should also have this surname."

The little mute opened his mouth to explain, but he couldn't speak.And he didn't know what his surname was, so he finally acquiesced to Qi Huan's statement.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Qi continued to talk about his thoughts:

"The first name was given by his parents. It doesn't seem right for us to choose it. How about folding up the surnames and calling him Lou Lou?"

Qin Dongyi seemed to think that this idea was good. He looked at the little mute and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Lou Lou?"

The little mute didn't have a name before, but now someone is willing to give him a unique title, of course he would, so he nodded.

He learned Qin Dongyi's pronunciation, and repeated seriously:

"Low... Lou."

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